The Primordial World Belongs to the Witch Race!!!

The Witch Race.

This was an extraordinarily remarkable race—

They cultivated neither the Primordial Spirit nor magical power, only the flesh, specializing solely in physical bodies!

From the Twelve Ancestral Witches above to an ordinary member of the Witch Race below.

Every one of them possessed a terrifyingly powerful, exceptionally formidable Witch True Body, one that was nearly immune to damage from magical power.

Even ordinary spiritual treasures simply could not break through the defenses of a Witch True Body!

The Witch Race—

Carried a certain imposing air of "one race suppressing the Primordial World, while ten thousand races dared not stand against it"!

This race specialized in cultivating the flesh and physique, inherently differing from the countless races and myriad living beings within the Primordial World.

Their paths differed.

And so, it was destined that the Witch Race could never see eye to eye with the myriad races and countless living beings of the Primordial World!

Furthermore.

The countless members of the Witch Race below the level of Grand Witch—

Required vast amounts of food to meet the needs of their cultivation while tempering their physiques.

And the true forms of the myriad races of the Primordial World, condensed from all their essence, were the finest, most delicious, and most nourishing food!

So long as the Witch Race grew to a certain extent.

And their demand for food rose to a point where ordinary gathering and hunting could no longer satisfy it.

Then—

The Twelve Ancestral Witches would absolutely treat the myriad races of the Primordial World as livestock!

There was no other reason.

With titles such as Pangu Descendants, Pangu Orthodox Lineage, and rightful successors of the Primordial Cosmos and its myriad realms resting upon them.

Would the Twelve Ancestral Witches regard a herd of livestock living in their own home as people?

Impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

Therefore.

Dan Jing calling the Witch Race "Primordial Gluttons" truly was not wrong in the slightest!

Sooner or later, they would place the myriad races and countless living beings of the Primordial World upon their dining tables and onto their menus.

Now—

The Witch Race had already been fully conceived and entered the world!

As they later traveled, multiplied, and developed throughout the Primordial World, they would inevitably come into conflict with its myriad races and countless living beings.

When those conflicts began, grew, intensified, and finally became irreparable.

The Calamity Cycle—

Would naturally begin in turn.

"This is the trend of the times!"

After casually remarking on this, Dan Jing did not think further about it.

His calm gaze watched the activity at the eastern foot of Mount Buzhou!

Rumble—

After that reverberating sound, like thunder yet also like war drums, fell silent, the Pangu Divine Hall, surging with crimson light from immense blood vitality, suddenly shook!

Even the entire Mount Buzhou trembled lightly.

Immediately afterward.

Countless crimson rays of blood vitality transformed into raindrops filling the sky, scattering toward the ten directions of heaven and the various realms at the eastern foot of Mount Buzhou.

The instant those raindrops touched the ground—

Members of the Witch Race appeared across the land, each manifesting an Innate Dao Body. The men were broad-shouldered and powerfully built, while the women were wild and beautifully athletic, all naked.

After a long while.

Once the crimson light of blood vitality shrouding the eastern foot of Mount Buzhou faded, and the Pangu Divine Hall stopped trembling.

Within the ten directions of heaven and the various realms east of Mount Buzhou.

More than countless billions upon billions of Witch Race members stood upon that vast and desolate land—

The powerful ones.

Included scattered Grand Witches, each like a towering deity. At their strongest, their terrifying auras rivaled Quasi-Sages; even the weakest could stand shoulder to shoulder with Great Luo cultivators!

The weaker ones.

Included the enormous number of ordinary Witch Race members, every one of whom possessed strength comparable to an Immortal Dao cultivator of the Primordial Spirit realm!

It was not over yet.

Once the Pangu Divine Hall settled down, all the Witch Race members turned toward its location.

Then.

Tap—

Tap—

Tap—

A series of disorderly footsteps emerged from within the Pangu Divine Hall. Amid the lingering surges of blood vitality, they washed through heaven and earth!

Very soon.

Led by Di Jiang, the Twelve Ancestral Witches emerged from the Pangu Divine Hall, their blood vitality vast and surging, their towering figures proud, their faces brimming with arrogance.

The moment the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared.

Countless Witch Race members revealed all manner of fervent, worshipful, and respectful expressions!

Were those the Ancestral Witches?

The resonance and summons from their bloodlines could not possibly be mistaken!

Facing the respectful, worshipful, fervent gazes of the Witch Race children, Di Jiang, leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and likewise chieftain of the Witch Race, bared his teeth in a grin.

Then.

He raised his head and glanced across heaven and earth, folding his arms.

His laughter boomed like a great bell as he said:

"Everyone's watching, right? Perfect!"

"Then all eyes, fall in line with Laozi—"

"I, Di Jiang, leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and chieftain of the Witch Race, formally announce today to every living being and every race in the Primordial World!"

"We Pangu Descendants—the Pangu Orthodox Lineage—the Witch Race, have formally entered the world! Everyone of the Witch Race, from top to bottom—does not revere the Heavenly Dao, does not worship Sage Realm experts, and honors only Pangu!"

"Listen carefully and remember it well!"

These words—

Were spoken by Di Jiang for all the powerful figures throughout heaven and earth who had turned their attention toward them!

There was no concealment.

He was utterly straightforward.

"Pangu Descendants" and "Pangu Orthodox Lineage" plainly laid bare the origins of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Race.

It could truly be called confident and overbearing!

"We do not revere the Heavenly Dao," "we do not worship Sage Realm experts," and "we honor only Pangu" made every powerful figure in heaven and earth cast sidelong glances, deeply remembering Di Jiang, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the entire Witch Race.

The expressions of those powerful figures all changed—

Well, well!

This race was fucking full of attitude!

Most crucially—

Neither the Heavenly Dao nor the Sages had the slightest reaction to Di Jiang's arrogant, offensive, and presumptuous words, let alone punished him.

If it were anyone else, try saying that?

The moment you tried, you would die!

What did that prove?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Race—

Truly possessed the foundation and qualifications to do this!

Unaware and unconcerned with what sort of associations his words had stirred in the minds of those powerful figures.

Di Jiang spoke aloud once more:

"Let me inform you of one more thing—"

"Heaven and earth, along with All Heavens and Myriad Realms, were opened by the Father God. They rightfully belong to us, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Witch Race, descendants of the Pangu Orthodox Lineage!"

"The Primordial World belongs to the Witch Race!"

"Ha ha ha..."

After Di Jiang's words fell.

The other Ancestral Witches beside him either chuckled softly, laughed heartily, or spoke in response.

Every one of them was unrestrained, as though it were only natural:

"Right! The Primordial World belongs to our Witch Race!"

"Ha ha ha... Big Brother, what an attitude!"

"Isn't this a little too arrogant? Ha ha ha..."

"So what if we're arrogant? Whoever refuses to accept it, come fight us!"

"If you've got the guts, come take us on!"

"..."

The words and laughter of the Twelve Ancestral Witches spread through heaven and earth without the slightest restraint.

Not only did the many powerful figures watching hear them clearly, they also took in their arrogant bearing in full.

Likewise.

They invigorated the countless Witch Race children who had just entered the world—

Those Grand Witches and Witch Race children all fixed blazing gazes upon the Twelve Ancestral Witches, sensing their existence through the connection of bloodline!

Very soon.

Wave after wave of fervent cries that resounded through heaven and earth rang out:

"Ancestral Witches!"

"Ancestral Witches!"

"Ancestral Witches!"

"..."

Along with the tidal waves of wild shouts echoing from the Witch Race at the eastern foot of Mount Buzhou.

The powerful figures throughout heaven and earth silently withdrew their gazes.

At the same time.

Many subtle emotions arose in their hearts—

This heaven and earth... seemed to have been peaceful for a very long time, had it not?

Now the Witch Race had appeared out of nowhere with such high-profile arrogance.

I'm afraid—

They had come with ill intent!